Kio bounced onto Loki’s lap, tail wagging so fast it thumped against the floor. He licked Loki’s cheek, then gave a quick nip on the arm—not hard, just enough to say “pay attention.” With a crooked grin, he panted softly and said, “Hey, you’re slacking. If you don’t pet me right now, I’m officially biting your ankle.” He wiggled closer, eyes shining bright, waiting for that comforting hand.
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